My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Felix subconsciously hugged the Thor figurine in his arms tighter when he saw Bradley.

Clark greeted him politely as well. “Mr. Warner, you don’t look too good. Do you feel unwell somewhere?”

Clark had watched Bradley grow up. One glance was all the older man needed to see that Bradley was not in the right mood.

“Clark, you’re here?” Bradley said gently, seeing Felix cling to the Thor figurine fondly, “Felix’s happy to see you.”

Clark patted Felix’s head. “Mr. Felix’s in a brighter mood because he’s gotten healthy now.”

He paused to think for a moment and asked, “Ms. Quill donated her bone marrow to Mr. Felix. Mr. Bradley, I could prepare some nutritious meals for her these days. What do you think?”

Once Bradley thought about Esther, whose fate was unknown in the operating room,

he stiffly rejected the idea. “She has Mr. Searle taking care of her. No need to consider her so much.”

“Mr. Bradley, Mr. Searle’s care is his effort. Ms. Quill is still Mr. Felix’s savior. She gave him a second chance at life.”

Esther was his savior, but he still had this attitude. It was clear that the two of them were ultimately

Matters of the heart could

both found other companions, Clark could only wish them well. He wished for them to find true love

“As you wish.”

suite in a gloomy mood, trying to numb

stood at the door and knocked on

“Come in.”

in quickly, and closed the

Warner, the DNA paternity test

asked, “Do

Madam insisted

toward Cole, and the latter respectfully handed

scissors and pulled out a DNA paternity test report, flipping through it carelessly

of numbers, his nonchalant gaze suddenly